poor ideas

I did it the once
swore to never
ever
do it again
on my knees
begging to stay
& now
I’d not give you the time of day
you had something
in the palm of your hand
crushed it
let it fall to the floor
& now
If I cannot forgive
me
you
I despise for the lie
you dangled
how you hid the truth
the who you really were
wanted me to hold
blame for
the worse of it
was that I swore
to never
do that again
that’s the despise
the warp
I allowed you to build in me

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